In the past, every so often, Earth's Contact Board would be filled with complaints and arguments.
But recently, the board had clearly improved. It was not because someone had forcibly controlled public opinion, but because the situation truly had gotten much better.
On one hand, the War Tax and high-level combatant rotation system had given the unfortunate souls enduring the front lines some breathing room.
At the same time, no longer having to face the miserable reality of desperately fighting while those in the rear idled about had greatly improved their state of mind.
More importantly, the group combat strength of the temporary Command HQ dispatched by the Eastern Kingdom, which took command of legions willing to follow orders, was utterly different from that of warlords who remained unmoved when allied forces were in trouble.
Though there was plenty of discounting and haggling, at least when the front lines knew reinforcements would come from the rear, their fighting spirit and initiative became much stronger.
At the very least, they no longer prepared to run the moment a battle began.
As the situation improved, the big shots were in much better moods as well. More and more powerful figures were willing to take on some "extra work," creating a positive cycle for the overall situation.
Overlord Akul: Little Lu, how is the front line? You should have one Tier 8 and three Tier 7 over there, right? Need your uncle's help?
The news that Lu PingAn had gone to the front line for rotation duty was no secret, and the big shots had been keeping an eye on him.
After all, there was too great a gap between his actual abilities and his stats on paper. He had obtained a pile of fragments while still at Tier 6 and even had